Mobley Eats
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Jack
"Pray you have Jacqueline answering the phone, because she's gonna be your impulse control. I am going to just happily jump into the fray." I lazily wave my hand in a dismissive manner, the topic of Jennifer's abduction once again resurfacing. I never realized I could grow so sick to a stranger's situation. How could someone's loved one do such a thing? Even if I am wrong, then how was she taken? It did not make sense that her future husband appeared to report her as a cheating vixen who ran off with some sort of majestic lover, and then marry another woman a short time later? It had only been two years since she vanished, hadn't it? I doubt anyone would have gotten over their soon to be wife in the course of two years, but then again...
I don't know their relationship. I can only guess that they were teenagers when they came to an agreement. Teenagers make stupid decisions. Perhaps Jennifer ran away from it? But that would be foolish, she had the military to lean back upon, did she not? Why not take eighteen months overseas, as far away from the problem as possible? From what I have seen, Jennifer does not seem to be afraid of much, and I truly doubt that she would have run away from something like combat. But...perhaps she was afraid of it. Perhaps she did not want to see combat. But that didn't make sense either, why not offer contact to her family to inform them as to where she went? She wouldn't have just run off, only to be nabbed later. She would have told someone where she was going.
She would have. And that's what begins to trouble me. "A cruel, monstrous one." I reply softly, my fingers drumming against the table. Why was I so sympathetic with this woman? Why did her situation fester my soul to such great distress?
"I want to gain her friendship. Truly I do, but I also wish to know if she has any recollection as to what happened." My eyes grow tired. "That might help with future prevention."
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Sep 6, 2018#19
Carrie Kimberly
"For...forgive me Sammy..." I whisper, voice broken and trembling as he frantically begins to look for something to recede the bleeding. I grab his hands and squeeze tightly before he can get too far, dull throbs continuing to explode across my features. It could never hurt as much as knowing that I hurt Samuel. I would rather go through another five weeks of torture than to know that I have inflicted harm upon the man that I love. Stealing his wound was the least I could do for my actions.
"I...I have so much I have not told you because I was afraid you would look at me differently. I...I had...p-powers....and...lost them, because of the torture." My tongue feels as if it has transformed into cotton, seeping into my throat and attempting to suffocate me. I swallow it down, tears streaking down my face, yet controlled and rhythmic as I only allow it to escape me when I feel it is appropriate. I do not know how long this control will last as my eyes continue to burn, hell laced behind my irises. "I...I deserved it Sammy...I shouldn't have done what I did that lead up to..." I stop myself, burying my figure into his shirt. I hate feeling vulnerable before him, it makes him realize I am not the woman I had built myself up to be for the last seven years. In control, confident, strong. It's crumbling before me and there is nothing I can do besides curl into his figure and pray that this morning was simply a nightmare.
He presses a comforting kiss to my head, one I know I do not deserve, and I cannot help as I practically melt into his form, my fingers clutching at the fabric of his shirt as I attempt to grab onto at least a sliver of control. "Sammy...oh...oh God..." A weak chuckle escapes me as he slowly places his hands upon my face, lifting it to meet his eyes. I am desperate to advert my red, glazed over gaze, but I find myself lost in the comfort of the color of his eyes. A hiccup bubbles in my throat and for a moment it becomes hard to breathe again.
"Cleaned up...good...good idea...there...there should be wash clothes in the...kitchenette...Maybe...maybe some tea?" I ask of him softly, beginning to calm myself as the tears dry. I hold my hands out before me, keeping my visage as vacant as I can. It hurts to be awake now, and I know if I dream I will only dream of the monster who has haunted me for seven years.
"And...the kids...oh God..." I run my hands down my face roughly as I begin to wipe away evidence of my sorrow. "Sammy there are so many things I want to tell you about this...I just fear you will hate me for all of this...and...I need to...to get up to go check on..."
The kids. Kids similar to those who I attempted to test. A lump grows in my throat and I desperately wish to hide within the comforts of the blankets beside me.
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Tegan
I could see her face look surprised at what I said but I meant it.
"I-im your best friend?" She says and I nod
"Of course you are.. Who else am I suppose to get in trouble at the mall with?" I then say that a small smile. She was my first friend I had made here. She then quickly seems to catch herself and takes a french toast. I sighed not understanding as she seemed to quickly put her guard back up...at least this was something though. I looked down at her leg as I peeked inside and tilted my head.
"Is your leg tied up?" I comment with a frown.
"Tegan, I...I don't deserve to be your best friend. You know that, right? I'm just..." She says "I'm sick, Tegan. Really...really mentally sick. I don't want to put your through this conundrum."
"What..." I say and blinked," What do you mean?"
I still didn't understand what was going on.
"A-anyways why would I leave my friend when they are sick.." I then say to her.
Sakamoto
"I am sure he feels something." She says. Scott then comes out probobly told to by Itzlie and Jennifer...it didn't seem like he had wanted to stop as he hesitantly walked away. Eventhough he seemed very tired. Winnie moved closer to me and I could feel she felt nervous for some reason.
"You ok..?" I asked gently while grabbing her hand (the one that she wasn't using to make energy). She had been like this for a while seeming very nervous after the attack. I understood where she was coming from though.
"I don't think that man will stop for anything Saka." She then says and I nod.
"Yeah it does seem like that." I then say with a sigh, although it did seem obvious why Scott is doing this. He feels bad and also in a way still worried something will go wrong. She then seems to take my compliment and stops seeming nervous. She tells me how is feeling better about her powers. I watch her and it really was an improvement from when I first meet her.
"Seems like you have gotten a hang of your powers. It really is amazing." I say complimenting her with a smile.
"Pray you have Jacqueline answering the phone, because she's gonna be your impulse control. I am going to just happily jump into the fray." I lazily wave my hand in a dismissive manner, the topic of Jennifer's abduction once again resurfacing. I never realized I could grow so sick to a stranger's situation. How could someone's loved one do such a thing? Even if I am wrong, then how was she taken? It did not make sense that her future husband appeared to report her as a cheating vixen who ran off with some sort of majestic lover, and then marry another woman a short time later? It had only been two years since she vanished, hadn't it? I doubt anyone would have gotten over their soon to be wife in the course of two years, but then again...
I don't know their relationship. I can only guess that they were teenagers when they came to an agreement. Teenagers make stupid decisions. Perhaps Jennifer ran away from it? But that would be foolish, she had the military to lean back upon, did she not? Why not take eighteen months overseas, as far away from the problem as possible? From what I have seen, Jennifer does not seem to be afraid of much, and I truly doubt that she would have run away from something like combat. But...perhaps she was afraid of it. Perhaps she did not want to see combat. But that didn't make sense either, why not offer contact to her family to inform them as to where she went? She wouldn't have just run off, only to be nabbed later. She would have told someone where she was going.
She would have. And that's what begins to trouble me. "A cruel, monstrous one." I reply softly, my fingers drumming against the table. Why was I so sympathetic with this woman? Why did her situation fester my soul to such great distress?
"I want to gain her friendship. Truly I do, but I also wish to know if she has any recollection as to what happened." My eyes grow tired. "That might help with future prevention."
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Sep 6, 2018#19
Carrie Kimberly
"For...forgive me Sammy..." I whisper, voice broken and trembling as he frantically begins to look for something to recede the bleeding. I grab his hands and squeeze tightly before he can get too far, dull throbs continuing to explode across my features. It could never hurt as much as knowing that I hurt Samuel. I would rather go through another five weeks of torture than to know that I have inflicted harm upon the man that I love. Stealing his wound was the least I could do for my actions.
"I...I have so much I have not told you because I was afraid you would look at me differently. I...I had...p-powers....and...lost them, because of the torture." My tongue feels as if it has transformed into cotton, seeping into my throat and attempting to suffocate me. I swallow it down, tears streaking down my face, yet controlled and rhythmic as I only allow it to escape me when I feel it is appropriate. I do not know how long this control will last as my eyes continue to burn, hell laced behind my irises. "I...I deserved it Sammy...I shouldn't have done what I did that lead up to..." I stop myself, burying my figure into his shirt. I hate feeling vulnerable before him, it makes him realize I am not the woman I had built myself up to be for the last seven years. In control, confident, strong. It's crumbling before me and there is nothing I can do besides curl into his figure and pray that this morning was simply a nightmare.
He presses a comforting kiss to my head, one I know I do not deserve, and I cannot help as I practically melt into his form, my fingers clutching at the fabric of his shirt as I attempt to grab onto at least a sliver of control. "Sammy...oh...oh God..." A weak chuckle escapes me as he slowly places his hands upon my face, lifting it to meet his eyes. I am desperate to advert my red, glazed over gaze, but I find myself lost in the comfort of the color of his eyes. A hiccup bubbles in my throat and for a moment it becomes hard to breathe again.
"Cleaned up...good...good idea...there...there should be wash clothes in the...kitchenette...Maybe...maybe some tea?" I ask of him softly, beginning to calm myself as the tears dry. I hold my hands out before me, keeping my visage as vacant as I can. It hurts to be awake now, and I know if I dream I will only dream of the monster who has haunted me for seven years.
"And...the kids...oh God..." I run my hands down my face roughly as I begin to wipe away evidence of my sorrow. "Sammy there are so many things I want to tell you about this...I just fear you will hate me for all of this...and...I need to...to get up to go check on..."
The kids. Kids similar to those who I attempted to test. A lump grows in my throat and I desperately wish to hide within the comforts of the blankets beside me.
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Tegan
I could see her face look surprised at what I said but I meant it.
"I-im your best friend?" She says and I nod
"Of course you are.. Who else am I suppose to get in trouble at the mall with?" I then say that a small smile. She was my first friend I had made here. She then quickly seems to catch herself and takes a french toast. I sighed not understanding as she seemed to quickly put her guard back up...at least this was something though. I looked down at her leg as I peeked inside and tilted my head.
"Is your leg tied up?" I comment with a frown.
"Tegan, I...I don't deserve to be your best friend. You know that, right? I'm just..." She says "I'm sick, Tegan. Really...really mentally sick. I don't want to put your through this conundrum."
"What..." I say and blinked," What do you mean?"
I still didn't understand what was going on.
"A-anyways why would I leave my friend when they are sick.." I then say to her.
Sakamoto
"I am sure he feels something." She says. Scott then comes out probobly told to by Itzlie and Jennifer...it didn't seem like he had wanted to stop as he hesitantly walked away. Eventhough he seemed very tired. Winnie moved closer to me and I could feel she felt nervous for some reason.
"You ok..?" I asked gently while grabbing her hand (the one that she wasn't using to make energy). She had been like this for a while seeming very nervous after the attack. I understood where she was coming from though.
"I don't think that man will stop for anything Saka." She then says and I nod.
"Yeah it does seem like that." I then say with a sigh, although it did seem obvious why Scott is doing this. He feels bad and also in a way still worried something will go wrong. She then seems to take my compliment and stops seeming nervous. She tells me how is feeling better about her powers. I watch her and it really was an improvement from when I first meet her.
"Seems like you have gotten a hang of your powers. It really is amazing." I say complimenting her with a smile.